Facts Only [Bonus]

Aye, woah, aye
 Running from the drank, like
 Top five worst feelings in the world
 I'm gon' state the facts and he gon' say it, yo
 Aye, uh, and he gon' say it, uh, aye
 I'm gon' state the facts, and he gon' state his raps
 We do what we please and that's just what you lack, aye
 T-shirt in the breeze, I think I'm still in Cali'
 I'm dodging federalés, got cookie in the mail-y, aye
 RIP the legends for the lean up in my belly
 You say I need to stop, I hope you still here when I'm ready
 I'd rather pop a seal and show some hoes who really petty
 I'm cool, cruisin' through Queens
 I'm tryna find some scenes from Belly, aye
 Fuck with me, baby, I'm the deadest
 Percs and no feelings, when will you get it? uh, aye
 Fuck with me, baby, I'm the deadest
 Two percs deadly, bubble up my belly
 Your bitch show me her arch, I feel at home like I was Nelly
 Cookies in the airport, I pray they don't smell me
 Baby, I'm the deadest, yeah, aye, aye
 Baby, I'm the deadest
 I'm gon' state the facts, and he gon' say his raps
 We do what we please, and that's just what you lack